"Smack!!"

The third slap hit my ass firmly before I could finish howling, and this time I only cried, not daring to howl.

I felt like my buttocks were already blooming.

Then there was a bang, and the door of the room where I slept was violently kicked open.

Then he stepped on the floor and walked to the bed like a grim reaper.

Then he threw me on the bed like a puppy, and it bounced high.

Even the family cat has a tantrum, and I howled and wanted to die with him.

"I'll fight with you."

But before I could get out of bed, a heavy figure swooped down.

Then it pressed heavily on it, and even the usually soft bed seemed to be bumped because it could bear the weight it shouldn't bear.

His figure is slender and decent, and I can't see it from the outside, but at this time I feel his unique sense of generosity,

He was close to me, his voice magnetic and cold, "Do you take it off yourself, or let me help you?" ”

I don't even know his name, and I was forced to bow by a bully who didn't meet twice??

I felt a little bloody in my head, scared and frightened, and angry, I was about to speak, but tears flowed, and the snot flowed out directly without control.

"If you dare to touch me, Lao Tzu will sue you for being a minor, and you will be imprisoned and killed!"

At that time, his eyes were red and swollen with a cat's face, and he sucked his nose like a child without discipline, but it flowed out of his nostrils again, and he simply wiped it directly with the back of his hand.

The snot on the back of my hand tried to rub against him, but he reacted quickly and got up.

He looked down condescendingly at me, lying on the bed, glaring at him.

Probably because he was crying like a cat on his face and rubbing a lot of snot, he actually laughed out loud.

Then he smiled and shook his head slightly and walked out of the door.

His clothes were already torn by him, and now they look like a ghost.

simply wiped the snot on his face with his sleeve, and cursed this bastard in a low voice.

I scolded the swear words in my head's thesaurus like a wheel, and after my mood gradually improved, I didn't move again.

I couldn't help but worry about my dad's safety.

That's when I heard movement outside the dark courtyard.

I cowered and went out to see, but when I woke up, I felt half of my heart hurt.

Limping over and standing in the doorway saw him finding a bundle of straw in the hall, and I saw him doing something, constantly tossing and turning in the dim hall.

His figure reflected in the flickering lights was a little blurred.

"Brute."

I sniffed and cheekily shouted at him.

He glanced at me, but instead of killing me, he continued to toss what was in his hand.

"What are you doing?" I asked him with a frown.

"Go find the clothes he wore when he died." He didn't talk nonsense with me, he directly ordered me.

"Who? My dad? ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then I reacted and let out a sigh, but I felt a sigh in my heart when I heard him say that my dad was in his clothes.

Does this mean that my dad is already more auspicious!?

Without asking him, I limped into the side room across from the hall and found a set of clothes that my dad had worn before.

When he came out, he saw that there was already a scarecrow in front of him.

And the scarecrow was about the same height as my father, so I walked over and handed him the clothes, not knowing what he was going to do.

I watched in amazement as he put on his old clothes for the scarecrow.

Then he sprinkled a handful of incense ash like a sticker, and when he was done, he looked up at me and said, "Come here." ”